Its her again oh wow
Shes a little distrubed again oh no
And Im felling down again so it goes
Circling around like trouble and toil
A princess spoiling milk
They thought she was a witch
They poured it on her she didnt melt
And I bear no guilt

Its her again oh wow
Shes a little distrubed again oh no
And Im felling down again so it goes
Circling around like juglars of the stars
A monster of the moon
Its happening to soon